Success

Before God’s footstool to confess

A poor soul knelt, and bowed his head;

” I failed,” he cried. The Master said:

“Thou didst thy best that is success!“

Author Unknown

Hold Up Your Chin

Pluck brings its reward.

Reverses don’t kill.

If fate hits you hard

Strike back with a will.

Let it do what it can.

Still, hold up your chin

For the world loves a man

Who never gives in.

Unknown

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